The army in front of them was overwhelming, and the coalition players who originally showed a frightened look in their eyes swept away their worries and looked at them coldly: "You are already dead, declare defeat as soon as possible, and let Si subordinate to Yanzhou, so that you can have a chance to turn the danger into a disaster!" ”

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, he was trying his best to recover his combat strength, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled, and waved the golden knife: "Kill!" ”

"Speak falsely, behead!"

The rest of the army roared, the White Tiger Legion and the Blue Dragon Legion turned, led by Sun Ce and Zhao Yun respectively, and rushed towards both sides, everyone had killing intent in their eyes, ignoring the strong army coming ahead, not retreating but advancing, and starting to kill!

"What!"

The coalition players on both sides were stunned, it stands to reason that Zhang Fan should shrink the formation now, so that he can deal with the upcoming battle, they didn't expect Zhang Fan to be domineering and decisive, but he chose to attack directly, with a plan to break the net.

The three million people of the coalition army were defeated and died, the bones were piled up into a mountain, the blood flowed into a river, and the rest of the people were already terrified, but they still had a final task, that is, to contain Zhang Fan before the arrival of the main army, and prevent him from withdrawing, so as to complete the final finish, but they would never have thought that Zhang Fan did not choose to defend or retreat, but to attack them first!

"Are we really bullied?" The initial fear has turned into shame, their number is even more than Zhang Fan, and they have not experienced a big war just now, and their physical strength is quite complete, Zhang Fan is too arrogant to look at them so much?

"You guys are really good bullies!"

A faint mockery came out, the voice was extremely obscene, but it was Wu Pressure in the mouth, he experienced a bloody battle, all the armor on his body was broken, several wounds were deep and the bones were visible, and the blood was not stopping, but there was still an underbeaten expression on his face, which made Zhou Siyuan, who was pale next to him, faintly have a little admiration, Wu Pressure This person may not be reliable, but there is a soldier's most important blood, this kind of bloodiness is usually not obvious, but it can appear at the most critical moment, which makes him a little shocked, maybe Wu Pressure is wise and foolish?

In fact, Wu Jian didn't think so much, he was once a Yellow Turban, he was worried all day long, flattering this, flattering that, afraid of being treated as an outcast one day, after all, he knew how much he was capable of, there were still some talents in the Yellow Turban Army, he was inconspicuous, just a small general.

But after following Zhang Fan, his life trajectory has completely changed, he can lead Bai Mayi from such an elite and strong army, he is the focus wherever he goes, and he is admired, and it is okay to play treasure in front of Zhang Fan, he knows that Zhang Fan is unwilling to worry about himself, but this measure alone makes Wu pressure awe-inspired, how many fierce generals in the Jizhou army, not to mention others, Zhou Cang and others are much stronger than him, and now Zhou Cang is already the peak of the martial arts, and he is just a small person in the early stage of martial arts, but Zhang Fan does not have the slightest dislike, It is always praised, regarded as a cronie, this is the grace of knowledge, how can you not repay it?

When he was in the Yellow Turban, he was captured by Zhang Fansheng, he thought he would die, but he didn't expect to survive, this is the grace of life, let him lead the white horse righteousness, this is the grace of recreation, plus the grace of knowing the encounter, three graces, let Wu crush the heart, originally with his temperament would not be bloody, but he was willing to fight for Zhang Fan's blood, and even fight to the death, Zhang Fan gave an order, and he gave his life to complete!

There are actually a lot of people who think the same way as him, very much, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such brilliant results with inferior forces, as long as Zhang Fan is here, everyone is one heart, where Zhang Fan points his finger, it is where they use their lives, there is no hesitation, and the pressure is still like this, let alone others?

The Qinglong Regiment charged, the White Horse Yicong roared, the White Tiger Regiment roared, the Jiangdong Yishi took the lead, the Vermilion Bird Legion and Zhang Fan's Chinese army suppressed remotely, this battle was actually not much suspense, although the number of coalition players was large, Sun Ce and Zhao Yun withstood most of the pressure, and the rest of the soldiers followed, victory was inevitable.

Zhang Fan's eyes were full of relief, everyone was tired from the battle, and there were still strong enemies in front of him, but still no one flinched, united as one, and the military spirit was available, Zhang Fan felt that everything he had paid was not in vain, and his eyes became more and more determined.

"Let's set up!" He said lightly.

Xu Shu nodded solemnly, the formation flag in his hand swayed, and suddenly the Xuanwu Legion came backwards, converging with the Chinese army, and the Suzaku Legion, which had no goal for the time being, also retreated, and the three armies were in one place, with solemn expressions on each other, and the mysterious trajectory under their feet, the power of the formation rose slightly, and finally the hundred rivers returned to the sea, and the momentum was great for a while.

If you look at it from a distance, you can find that all the positions of Zhang Fanjun's soldiers are mysterious, faintly combined into a human form, holding a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, standing erect.

The Heavenly General Formation, Xu Shu's strongest composite formation, appeared in front of everyone again at this moment!

Zhou Yu did not attack with the White Tiger Regiment, he smiled at Zhang Fan, the sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and suddenly the light bloomed, and the starlight fell from the sky: "Star map, chain!" ”

Dao Dao starlight rose from the body of the soldiers who formed the Heavenly General Array, turning into a starry sky of bright light and shadow, in the middle Zhou Yu phantom stood according to the sword, indescribable domineering and vast, he cooperated with Xu Shu to strengthen the Heavenly General Array again, and the God of Heaven will stand in the starry sky, looking forward coldly, looking forward to the final battle.

"If all the kings use their lives, how can I sit idly by?"

Pang Tong chuckled, his sword was fiery red, and he applied a layer of flame armor to the army, which reflected the brilliance of the bright stars, and was indescribably powerful and domineering.

Zhang Fan stood indifferently, the other party is strong, but he is by no means weak, even if he is consumed first, even if he is calculated by the shameless cannon fodder tactics of the god of war, but so what, no one has given up until now, everyone is bloodstained, and they are more or less injured, but everyone is boiling with fighting spirit, the military soul has risen, and they are not afraid of a battle!

The scene was cold and depressing, Cao Cao also used all his strength, the flames locked the sky and the large array rolled in, all kinds of lights and shadows flashed alternately, and it was impossible to see the scene inside, but a killing aura had already arrived in the face, and it didn't take much thought to know what kind of terrifying power it was.

Zhang Fan turned his head and looked around the battlefield, the White Tiger Legion and the Blue Dragon Legion had already won the game, and the coalition players on both sides were losing and retreating, and there was already a trend of rout, I believe that as long as their side can block it for a while, the two legions will be able to rush to support in time, and with the ambushed Netherworld King and Qin Meng's 100,000 army, this battle may not have no chance of winning.

The most tragic and critical battle is coming!

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